Chapter 126: Can't take responsibility
"Boss, what's wrong with you?" He Yu couldn't help but wonder when he saw Yang Qin, who was not in his soul: "What's wrong?" β
"IβI seem to see the person we're looking for."
"Find ......" He Yu suddenly came back to his senses: "Nine Emperor Princes?!" β
Yang Qin nodded, but his expression was slightly solemn.
"Then let's send the Nine Emperor Princes back quickly, shall we?"
Saying that, He Yu was about to get up, but was held down by Yang Qin.
"It's not going to be easy."
At the beginning, he received an order that the Nine Emperor Princes were lost, and no matter whether they lived or died, they must be found.
But it looks like the Nine Emperor Princes just now don't look like they were forced to stay in this town.
"Wait, you rest for a few more days, and I'll go and find out the situation, in case ......"
I read a few words wrong, and Yang Qin didn't say it in the end.
When he got the portrait, he took it out and looked at it, and the appearance engraved in his mind was afraid that he would be able to recognize it if it turned to ashes, not to mention that he saw each other's faces face to face just now.
"Make sure you bring people back without fail."
......
Lin Fengqin found that this person had become much more enthusiastic since he helped deliver things.
At the beginning, he was silent, but now he follows him from time to time and talks about his parents.
"Yang Zhuangshi, you ......"
"Auntie, just call me Yang Qin!" Yang Qin rushed to carry the flour on the ground, and his tone was so hot that Lin Fengqin couldn't help but be surprised.
"Yang, Yang Qin, have you eaten enough today?"
"I'm full!" Yang Qin grinned, revealing eight white and neat teeth.
He's not lying.
Although refugees can be found everywhere here, the daily food is better than that of the barracks when there is a shortage of food and grass!
"Then you ......"
"Auntie, I'll put the things here, I'll go and carry two tanks of water back!"
Looking at the back of the busy feet not touching the ground, Lin Fengqin, who couldn't open his mouth, was a little worried.
She can't just ask people what their intentions are when they are so enthusiastic, right?
Forget it, let's take it one step at a time.
The epidemic situation in Wuxian Town is gradually improving.
The survivors, who had recovered from the panic, gathered their spirits and left the city with grief to bury their deceased loved ones.
Looking at the sad expressions of the group of people who went away, Lin Fengqin couldn't help but sigh.
"After a while, the condition will be completely controlled, and let's go back."
It's been more than half a month since they've been out this time, and I don't know if those kids are naughty.
Although the two streets are not far apart, the forced separation is still nostalgic.
It was very overcast.
Outside the city.
A carriage walked unhurriedly along the path, followed by several wagons of supplies and servants.
"Stop!"
From the first day he left the city, Zhu Dafu was so frightened by the tragic situation along the road that he was so frightened that he huddled in the carriage and did not dare to come out again.
Now hearing Tang Hai suddenly shout to stop, he carefully opened the curtain of the car through a gap: "Master Tang, what happened?" β
"Someone seems to be blocking the way up ahead."
"Send someone to take a look."
Zhu Dafu's tone was impatient, and now he just wanted to quickly find someone who could get past the merits of this inspection and continue to be his happy county magistrate.
Soon, the former servant hurried back, his face full of horror.
"Lord Qiyu! Ahead are some homeless people, there is an epidemic in this town! They are giving funerals to the sick and dead! β
"What?! Walk! Hurry up and turn around! Walk! This immediately shocked everyone. Zhu Dafu in the carriage was even more frightened when he heard it.
"Slow down, adult!" Tang Hai suddenly stopped him.
"Slow what?! No matter how slow it is, the official life has to be taken! β
The plague kills!
"If the adults just leave, the spread of the plague will not be just a matter of one county!"
Tang Hai's expression was rarely serious.
Wuxian Town is not close to the county seat, and I thought that it was because of the Lin family in the town that I planned to see if I could sell a good one.
Who knew that such a thing had happened!
Now you can't even pretend you don't know!
"My lord, once the plague spreads, the court will blame you! Even the prefect or even the prefect can't take on this responsibility! β
"So, what do you say now?!"
Hearing Tang Hai say this, Zhu Dafu was so anxious that he was sweating. He couldn't sit still, and that didn't work.
Suddenlyβ
Zhu Dafu, who jumped off the wall in a hurry, seemed to remember something, and shouted to the official beside him: "Quick! Come! Go back and ask the inspector to bring someone over! β
The trip from the county seat to Wuxian Town is only half a day's journey. After Zhu Dafu sent people back, he stayed where he was.
Night was falling.
After burying their loved ones, a group of people smelled the fragrance as soon as they returned to South Street with grief.
"What does it smell like?"
"Well, it smells so good!"
The rich aroma dispelled the gloomy atmosphere that lingered in the crowd.
At this time, men carried the tables and chairs of Juxianglou to the street one after another, and the women who followed behind were carrying pots of vegetables in their hands.
In this cold weather close to winter, the big guys who looked at the pots of fresh water were dumbfounded.
"Where did this come from?"
These days, everyone has finally transitioned from the shock of being well fed and clothed to being well fed and clothed.
But now the food that has been served one after another makes people feel like they are living in a dream.
"Go and wash your hands and faces, Aunt Lin said let's eat the pot today."
Now everyone likes to call Lin Fengqin Aunt Lin affectionately.
As soon as they heard that it was Lin Fengqin, everyone quickly accepted it. One by one, they didn't care about anything else, went to the queue, and after washing their hands, they also rushed to help.
There were not enough tables and chairs in Juxianglou, and some people went to other places to move.
"Whoever of you goes to move someone else's table and chair should remember Ang, and when you finish eating, you should remember to give it back."
Lin Fengqin stood aside and watched, and joked with her hands behind her back.
Compared with the chaotic South Street before, the current South Street is chaotic and orderly.
When the disaster came, a lot of people in the town ran away, and some of the things in the empty shops would be borrowed for emergencies.
But Lin Fengqin set a rule, where to take it and use it up, you must return it.
"Aunt Lin, don't worry!" A man carrying a stool smiled innocently.
"I don't know if Lan'er has eaten well recently."
His eyes fell on the children who were laughing and playing on the side, and Lin Fengqin couldn't help but sigh.
"Mother, Chun'er and Xiao Yuan will take care of them." Although Lin Dahe didn't want to say it, he had to admit that Gu Chengyuan was excellent.
"Of course I'm relieved children!" Lin Fengqin glanced at her son, "I'm not worried about your brother." β
"Mother, I'll help." Lin Dahe changed the topic very interestingly.
Looking at his son Lin Fengqin, who hurriedly joined the crowd, a smile appeared on his face.
It's better than the wooden appearance before.
And when everyone on South Street was gathering around to have dinner, the inspector who got the news was leading hundreds of troops from the county town to attack Wuxian Town......